A book is a garden, an orchard, a storehouse, a party, a company by the way, a counsellor, a multitude of counsellors.
Henry Ward Beecher
I see you comin' through the door
Creepin', it's a quarter past four and
I smell the scent of cheap perfume
Who is she? You step in the room
With a guilty look upon your face
Busted, you stared to say
Got a call from an old friend we'd used to be real close
Said he couldn't go on the American way
Closed the shop, sold the house, bought a ticket to the west coast
Now he gives them a stand-up routine in L.A.
I don't need you to worry for me cause I'm alright
chorus:
I believe that this world believes in love (x 2)
We might never really agree
On anything about the lives we live
Ngày xưa khi còn bé, nụ cười xinh vừa hé,
Đẹp vòng tay yêu thương ấm áp của cha với mẹ.
Giờ đây khi đã lớn, đường đời bao rộng mở
Và khi tôi gian nan, tôi đã có thêm bạn cùng đi.
Bàn tay mang yêu thương đan xen vào nhau
Hởi cô em thơ ngây mắt nai dịu dàng
Tóc em bay ru cơn gió say chiều viễn phương
Cuộc tình anh sẽ trao cho em
Với bao niềm nhớ thương
Hởi cô em xinh xinh hãy mau dừng chân
M
àn đêm buông xuốngCăn phòng lạnh lẽo
Anh thấy cô đơn
Anh thấy mỏi mệt và anh nhớ về người
Anh nhớ nụ cười của em
Chạy theo những cuộc vui xa hoa thâu đêm
We've been many times before
Leaving rooms and slamming doors
We're climbing up the bedroom walls
Sometimes we make it so frustrating
I touch your mouth, I touch your lips
The answers are our fingertips
I got nasty habits, I take tea at three
Yes, and the meat I eat for dinner
Must be hung up for a week
My best friend, he shoots water rats
And feeds them to his geese
Don'cha think there's a place for you
You've got to change your evil ways, baby
Before I stop lovin' you
You've got to change, baby
And every word that I say is true
You got me runnin' and hidin' all over town
You got me sneakin' and a-peepin' and runnin' you down
Separated until the veil was torn
The moment that hope was born
And guilt was pardoned once and for all
Captivated but no longer bound by chains
Left at an empty grave
